’ His eyes became stony, a look that mirrored the tone I’d heard from the bathroom. ‘Fine. Forget it. You weren’t a great lay anyway.’ ‘Fu...k you!’ He turned and flipped me the bird over his shoulder. I watched to make sure he left. He turned the corner, and he was gone. I screamed out into the night, collapsing against the wall of a building. I started beating my fist against it until it was numb. Tears began to fall into my lap where my hands were rubbing over themselves. I thought back to the. I told Bill and Carla that I would very much like to sit and watch for a while. I found a nice easy chair and lay back, teasing my pussy and watching them take their passion to the next level. Carla loved sucking cock, and she was mesmerized by Bill’s ability to stay fully hard right after cumming. I watched as Bill stood, running his fingers through Carla's soft brown hair. She was on her knees, her hands sliding up and down the back of his thighs as she swallowed his cock. She sucked all the. She jutted her chest out just enough to call attention to the front of her sheer top, and gave her head a slight shake to grab his attention, knowing that most black men carry a special attraction for white women with blonde hair.She nearly creamed her panties when he looked in her direction and acknowledged her with a smile. His eyes were the color of midnight, and his teeth were as white as snow. She drew in a quick breath getting lost in his eyes.As he looked at the blonde beauty, he thought. .." No," she cut me off. "I have to try." She pulled back a bit, and then planted a lingering kiss on me. "Just in case I don't get a chance to do that again," she whispered.Before I could reply, she pulled free and walked unhesitatingly to the middle of the raised platform, turning around and facing us at its center, waiting.I looked hard at Victor. "Go ahead. And for all our sakes, pal, remember that this would be a very very bad time to be stupid."He/she nodded like a marionette, having to.